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VOWS OF VENDETTA
De Laurentis × Castillo Romanov
Two bloodlines. Two empires. One war.
For generations, the De Laurentis and Castillo Romanov families had existed on opposite sides of the underworld. Italy against Mexico and Russia. Power against power. Blood against blood.
The De Laurentis empire belonged to Zaccario Luciano De Laurentis, twenty-five, eldest heir and future Don of Italy. Ruthless, commanding, and feared, he carried the unmistakable emerald eyes of his bloodline, dark hair, sharp features, and the presence of a man born to rule.
Beside him stood his younger brothers, Damiano Romano De Laurentis, twenty-three, whose cruelty surpassed even his brother's, and Rafaelle Massimo De Laurentis, twenty-two, charming enough to deceive and dangerous enough to destroy.
Across the bloodline stood the Castillo Romanovs, a powerful Mexican-Russian dynasty ruled by its own code of loyalty and vengeance.
Among its heirs was Isabella Castillo Romanov, twenty-two. Sassy, beautiful, fiercely independent, and dangerously hot-tempered, she possessed dark-brown hair, deep brown eyes, and light-brown skin. She was not the kind of woman who surrendered to anyone.
Her brothers, Roman Salazar, twenty-five, Luka Reyes, twenty-three, and Dante Navarro, twenty-one, guarded their family's name with equal ruthlessness. Their youngest sister, Serena, twenty, completed the Castillo Romanov heirs.
Then came the decision that neither empire could refuse.
A forced marriage.
Zaccario and Isabella were chosen to unite the very bloodlines that had spent years trying to destroy each other.
No love.
No trust.
Only an alliance sealed by a wedding ring.
But hatred has a dangerous habit of becoming obsession when two enemies are forced too close.
And sometimes, the most powerful empires are not destroyed by war.
They are destroyed by love.
Two bloodlines. One marriage. A lifetime of vendetta.